The ass of
Antioch
Let me
tell you about the day I made an ass of myself.
Things
were going well in our church at Antioch. The Jerusalem persecution that
claimed Stephen’s life had proved a blessing as the scattering evangelists came
to Antioch and the church began. A barrier was crossed when the gospel was
intentionally preached to Gentiles like myself. As for leaders, Barnabas came
from Jerusalem and stayed. What a gentle, encouraging and godly pastor he
proved to be. It was no surprise that the church grew and grew. We soon needed
a larger meeting place, more chairs, more food and more leaders to help teach
and pastor the converts. So
Barnabas went off and recruited Saul from Tarsus. Some of us were a bit
worried, given his reputation, but Barnabas reassured us. He was right. Paul had
one sharp mind, honed by his rabbinical training but now employed in Jesus’
service. His grasp of the Scriptures was second to none and he was skilled in
explaining the faith to believers, evangelising the lost and in defending the
gospel against its critics. Some of us who had worked hard in the early days now
looked forward to a time of stepping back and taking church life a little
easier. Church was good.
Then came
the announcement. One Sunday the chairman stepped up with a serious look about
him. God had convicted the leaders that Paul and Barnabas should be sent to
preach the gospel and plant new churches elsewhere. I was floored by this and
was one of the first to stand and protest. “No good can come from this. We
can’t afford to give key people away. The work here is at a turning point and
will be set back if they go. And besides, what chance is there that the new
work will flourish – those pagans out there are as tough as nails, won’t listen
and will probably treat our guys like Stephen. Mark my words – this is a dumb
move and will fail within the year.” There were a few murmurs of agreement to
my words, but the leaders prevailed.
That all
happened about ten years ago. At first we didn’t hear much from the mission
team. Then the reports started to come in. Indeed there was opposition and some
persecution. But there were also converts and new churches started to pop up,
survive, grow and plant yet further churches around them. To top it off, there
is even at church at Rome! And as I write now I see what an ass I was. Not only
are there all these new converts and churches, but we flourished back in
Antioch. Numbers are bigger than before and new leaders have stepped up. I was
wrong.
Let’s leave the ass of Antioch to his large slice of
humble pie and think about church planting.
Church planting is all the go in my circles and is
seen as a key way to make disciples for Christ. I belong to a church that was
planted with about 30 people a little over 20 years ago and which has now
morphed into four congregations with several hundred members. Within my network
there are two church plants starting in the next two months, another planned
for this September and yet others in recent years. I’m on the interim
leadership team for one of these new plants and it’s exciting to see a 2014
dream turn into a 2017 church.
Church planting means gathering people and money.
It’s a lot of money! Funds are needed to employ and house a pastor, rent a
meeting space and have money for ministry expenses. What about the people? It’s
good people! A church plant typically starts with a team of about 30, but these
are not slack pew sitters. They need to be people of Christian maturity, good
ministry skills, energetic and very committed. It’s the best people who make the
best plant teams.
Where do the people and money come from? The money
usually comes from a mix of the plant team, church-planting agencies,
denominational bodies and partner churches. What of the people? Well, they come
from churches like Antioch, where they are already active, useful and
integrated to the life of the church. Their departure leaves a hole.
In recent years I have twice been left behind at my
Antioch. It’s with mixed feelings that I heard of the looming church plants. I
watched with personal sadness as key leaders and friends joined the launch team
and left. I noticed the empty seats and heard how finances were a little
tighter.
I also notice something else. New leaders step up at our
Antioch. The empty seats fill and new ones need to be added. The church that
gives is a church that grows.
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